There are only 'bits and pieces' that I can remember the first week after the stroke. An Ischemic Stroke....I'll get to that later!
After passing out on our kitchen floor....I woke up at the hospital in LaCrosse Wisconsin. They were wheeling me down to a radiation room....transferred me from a gurney onto a table....and the radiation therapist ask me if I could lift my right arm up. I could hear her....and I looked at her, stared at my right arm, looked back at her....and passed out again!
The doctor said that there was only a 50/50 chance if....IF....they put a bullet in my brain. Well how about that? They did put the bullet in my brain....and put me on a helicopter....ETD....my life!
Rochester Minnesota....here I come! Mayo Clinic....the finest group of doctors, nurses and therapist in the world....IN THE WORLD....the very best....but what did I know?
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